He dreaded this day all week, hoping his girlfriend had forgotten their drink session, they bets' and his lose. But no, as soon as Saturday arrived, she had him awake by 06.00 am. Waking him gently by reaching inside his boxers and slowly playing with his cock, until he was hard, and he was awake. He smiled and rolled to face her, hoping for more.
"Hey babes, glad you are awake." She greeted him, before squeezing his cock ad climbing out of bed.
She was only wearing her tight yellow cotton pants and vest. Everything was covered but on show, her firm breasts, her tight pussy, and her cute bum. She walked into the bathroom and started to run a bath.
"Come babe, time to get up we are going shopping, remember?" she giggled from the bathroom.
He got out of bed, his erection still hard and sticking out through his boxers and went into the bathroom. She looked at him and then giggled again, winking. She grabbed the waistband of his boxers and dropped them so quick his cock bounced as it was freed from its prison and his balls bounced gleefully.
"Hmm at least it gives me something to hold to while I shave you." She suggested.
She got her razor and started to shave his legs, from the feet up, stopping at his groin. Then holding his erection, she proceeded in shaving his pubic hair off. Although the bathroom was warm, he felt a chill.
Once shaved she left him to have a soak, his balls and legs stung when he sat in the bath. However, they quickly settled, and he had a long soak, hoping the day would end and he could go back to bed.
He got out the bath dried off and found she had left his clothes out on the bed, quickly dressed, and headed to the kitchen.
She looked up as he entered and smiled at him.
"You ready?"
He smiled. They left their flat and headed into town, shopping. Yet not for food, nor luxuries. For clothes for him. She took him to her favourite clothes store and hunted for the perfect dress, not to long, not to short, as they old saying goes "long enough to cover the topic but short enough to keep it interesting."
She found just what she wanted, a royal blue skirt that was tight at the top and flared out at the waist, and just above the knee.
"Go on!" she ordered. "Try it on." Giving him the dress. "I will pick out your underwear. She giggled and whispered in his ear, "nice and sexy and tight, but will keep you covered."
She skipped off to the lingerie side of the shop. He slowly walked to the changing rooms; he was so embarrassed. People were watching him, more importantly women were watching him.
He entered the changing room and puled the curtain across. Slowly he undressed, until he was in his tight black pants. Unzipped the dress and slipped into it. It was a snug fit up top but nice and roomy from the waist down, just ending above his knees. He checked it out in the mirror and found he was getting aroused, especially when he turned around and the dress flared up, threatening to expose his bum and groin.
Suddenly the curtain as pulled back. His girlfriend looked at him, giggled then whistled. She reached round and pinched his arse.
"Looking good, babes, suits you."
"You don't think it looks bit short?" He asked.
"Spin around." She told him.
He did and the dress rode up. She smiled.
"Naw it's fine. Here put this on." She gave him a pair of red cotton bikini pants. Before he could complain, she had his dress up, and his pants down round his ankles. Twice today she had pantsed him.
He took them off and pulled on his new underwear. They were snug coming up past his thighs and left nothing to the imagination once he had them in place. His cocks' outline was visible, his balls tightly captured. Mind you he did like the feel of the soft cotton on his body.
"Come on then, let pay for your new dress." She pulled him out of the changing room, gathered his clothes and stuffed them in a bag. They walked through the shop to the tills. People watched, stared, and giggled as they went past. He felt his cheeks redden as they had to queue at the checkouts.
"These pants are really tight babe." He complained.
"Well, you could go commando if you prefer." She suggested and pretended to pull the back of his dress up. He smacked he hand away; she laughed and patted his behind.
